Go directly to the President's Oval Office. There are two couches on the left and right sides, and a long table in the middle. There is a tea set on the long table. A man of black and white descent is sitting on the sofa with a smile, making a cup of tea. Serving tea.
"There is an old Chinese saying that it is a joy to have friends come from far away."
The president smiled, waved to Xing Luo, and said, "Friend, please sit down and have a cup of good tea."
"The tea is not good, I don't know, and I don't want to go around in circles or talk about national affairs with you. I came to the United States this time just to seek justice for my old friend," Xing Luo said with a cold face. , walked to sit down opposite the president, and said softly.
But the four Peers and Tyke did not dare to sit down. After all, the man in front of them was the head of state of the United States. They could only stand aside and watch.
"This tea is the high-quality Pu'er that Secretary Jiang gave me when he visited the United States. Try it. I also know that you don't like to drink drinks like cola, so I specially brought out the high-quality Pu'er from China to entertain you," the president said. He smiled and continued.
"Do you think someone is supporting you, so I won't dare to kill you?" Xing Luo grinned, picked up the wooden tea cup in front of him, blew on the tea noodles, took a sip, and raised his eyebrows slightly , said: "This kind of tea can only be made in China. After all, China has outstanding people,"
"Haha, that's true," the president smiled and nodded without denying it.
"Okay, we've finished drinking the tea, finished chatting, it's time to talk about business," Xing Luo smiled, staring directly at the president with black and white blood, and said: "k's wedding in New York that year , I think Mr. President, you should also participate,"
The president thought slightly, then nodded with a smile and said: "I really admire a generation of top killers who can put down their butcher's knives and wash their hands in a golden basin."
"Stop talking so much nonsense,"
Xing Luo waved his hand and said: "Since you helped those people at that time, you should be able to imagine what the consequences will be. Since I dare to come to the United States this time, I am sure that I can teach these people a lesson. Do you believe it?"
"Believe it, of course I believe it. Your Excellency the King has a great reputation, and he never does anything he is not sure about." The president nodded and said: "But I am afraid that Your Excellency the King would not be interested in the things I have. Let's talk about rights, Your Excellency the King." He is world-famous and never worries about being bound by the law wherever he goes. Speaking of money, His Majesty’s wealth in a Swiss bank is worth half of a Swiss bank.”
"That's true,"
Xing Luo also smiled and nodded, and said: "Then tell me, should I chop off your right hand, your left hand, or both legs?"
"Your Majesty the King..."
Hearing this, Taike tensed up, looked at Xing Luo with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice.
"You are not qualified to talk to me," Xing Luo turned to look at Tyke, then looked at the president, and said, "I will give you two ways, one is to apologize to k and q, and give them half of his wealth As an apology, the second item is that I killed the young men of the four major families in the White House, then cut off your feet, and killed everyone in the White House,"
As soon as Xing Luo finished speaking, the surrounding space suddenly solidified. The furnishings in the Oval Office suddenly turned into dust and scattered on the ground. Even Tyke's knees could not bear the huge pressure and knelt on the ground.
The president was not a cultivator. The moment the sofa under his butt turned into powder, he fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity and looked at Xing Luo with a shocked face.
"Sir President, tell me, when I first came in, I told you that I came to seek justice, not to drink tea and talk with you, but you just came up with a lot of nonsense to try to frustrate me. "What should I do?" Xing Luo looked at the president with a sneer and said.
After a pause, Xing Luo continued: "I know that the leader of Blue Storm is now the main god in the early stage of the Emperor Realm. I can also feel his presence, but please let him go and find out about my other one. What is the first level of identity?"
"Although I can't kill people below the true gods in the early stage of heaven, I can seriously injure and maim them. If I kill those above the true gods in the early stage of heaven, I will kill them."
At the end of the sentence, Xing Luo looked at a void space and said, "Come out by yourself."
"Hey, the God of Death is the God of Death, and his soul perception is still so terrifying," a handsome middle-aged man with blue hair walked out of the space, smiled friendly at Xing Luo, and said.
"grim Reaper,,"
The president was suddenly startled and looked at the handsome middle-aged man with doubts in his eyes.
"Internationally, Lord Death appears as the King of Killers, but at the level of the gods, Lord Death is Thanatos, the god of death of the gods," the handsome middle-aged man explained with a smile.
Gods.
When people in the office heard this sentence, they all stood there in shock. They all knew what kind of terrifying level the gods were, let alone the leader of the Blue Storm, even if they were all All the leaders of the ace troops in the world combined are no match for the gods.
After all, the gods are gods, they have survived the tribulation of the ages, and their strength is quite terrifying.
"Doyle, I'm not asking you to talk nonsense. You should also know very well that even if I chop off the President's legs, the rules of the gods will not restrict me," Xing Luo said calmly.
"Haha, of course, our President will apologize to K and Q, and will also give him an apology. Your Majesty the God of Death should be satisfied," Doyle said with a smile and nodded.
"Of course I'm satisfied,"
Xing Luo smiled and nodded, with a flash of light in his eyes, but Pierre's head exploded instantly. On his right hand, a mobile phone slid out, and the screen of the mobile phone displayed the word "Father" in English.
"How bad, you dare to make a bad idea at this time," Xing Luo smiled and shook his head. He picked up the iPhone and said with a smile: "Hello, Pierre's father, I believe you should also know my identity. , your Bush family has been quite prosperous in recent years, your family’s George W. Bush actually launched a series of wars on terrorism for some interests,”
"Your Majesty the God of Death, you gods... don't you have rules against killing mortals?" On the other end of the phone, Pierre's father said in a deep voice through gritted teeth.
"Indeed,"
Xing Luo nodded with a smile and said: "But if I am offended by others, I also have the ability to kill him. What's more, I didn't use gods to kill him, haha..."
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